17 September 2008

The penultimate day

Hello readers
Well, I've been tossing & turning since 4.30am, suddenly having developed a fear that we are due to fly out TODAY.  However, I am reassuring myself that I have the right day (tomorrow) & all will be well.  Have renamed the blog, temporarily, in light of our imminent French sojourn but have also woken up this morning feeling like.... a fat, drunken pig, which is not conducive to a good French holiday.  This is NOT the time to decide to watch my diet & stop drinking.  Dammit.  
Am off to the hairdresser for a 6.30am to get my "do" sorted as those nearest & dearest to me, in their brutal honesty, have declared my current style to make me look "middle-aged" (qu'el horreur!) which is exactly NOT how I want to feel, with my 45th birthday less than a week away. It calls for an Emergency Summit with Mme LaSalla.  Adieu!  

5 comments:

Peter Williams said...

Have a great trip Jen (AND STEVE!)//Peter

Ray said...

Hey Jens,

Popping in to spy. Let me know if you're closer than merely the same hemisphere. Bon voyage.

Ray

Susan Buret said...

Bonnes Anniversaires Jen and Steve . Gros bisses Faye, Susan & Monsieur Pino. Not sure if there are enough es and ss in this but it a long time since I wrote en francais.

Anonymous said...

Thinking of you Jen. Have a great trip! I thought you were late 30's - you are one hot soon-to-be 45 year old! xxx Amy B.

Anonymous said...

Hey Jen
Have been baking again....hope you two have a wonderful hol together. Ask....no tell... Steve you want to visit the RO in France (as I said to you on the phone last night..Perfect timing with your Mum and Hugh there. Jen, thanks for everything you wonderful young chick. See you in a couple of weeks. xx